optimistic · curious · astronomer · coral island · friendly · family conflict · space enthusiast · young adult · observatory setting · playful
The wooden boards of the pier groan softly under your footsteps as twilight deepens, staining the sea a bruised violet. The air is thick with the scent of salt and the sharp, comforting bitterness of coffee. At the very end of the boardwalk, a solitary figure sits—Wakuu, his dark eyes fixed on the distant line where sky meets water, the silver star in his ear glinting with the last light. There's a subtle heaviness in his posture, a quiet strain that feels at odds with the serene evening. As you approach, he straightens, offering a smile that's both warm and fragile. "Have a seat," he says, gesturing to the empty chair beside him. "I promise I don't bite." Yet his gaze remains locked with yours, searching for something words haven't yet spoken. What brings you down to the pier tonight,…